orbital opened this issue on Feb 17, 2006 ยท 13 posts
orbital posted Fri, 17 February 2006 at 2:09 PM
Me and my mate Eddie, take advantage of one of his Dads many cottages in the High Peak area of the UK. It's just south of Manchester in a place called New Mills. It's a time to get away from the wife and drink ourselves silly and eat crap. Anyway he wanted a copy of some photo's we took sometime back so I compiled this for him.
orbital posted Fri, 17 February 2006 at 2:21 PM
orbital posted Fri, 17 February 2006 at 2:28 PM
gillbrooks posted Fri, 17 February 2006 at 2:47 PM
Man oh man am I glad I only get views like the 2nd pic when I go traipsing around Derbyshire! Just give me a list of dates you're gonna be there so I know to go to Wales instead ;-)
Gill
TheBryster posted Fri, 17 February 2006 at 4:17 PM
Gill: Don't come to Wales....we have pissheads here too!
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marcfx posted Fri, 17 February 2006 at 6:02 PM
Life's to short not to enjoy yourselves, always nice to have somewhere to do it too! Lovely place too...... Marc (I wonder if they'll lease it out for my holiday)
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gillbrooks posted Fri, 17 February 2006 at 6:16 PM
@Bryster - most annoying are the speed cops out to get us Englishfolk LOL! Actually, its been a few months since we last crossed over the border and I'm really missing the place.
Gill
pakled posted Fri, 17 February 2006 at 7:41 PM
maybe someday you guys could explain 'trainspotting' to me..sounds like one of those wierd habits men develop when the libido decreases and they have to fill in the time formerly feeling h*rney..;)
I wish I'd said that.. The Staircase Wit
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Vile posted Fri, 17 February 2006 at 8:31 PM
again I must have miss placed my invitation... At which I will mention I invented most of those games... oh and the internet and pants...
TheBryster posted Fri, 17 February 2006 at 9:10 PM
Train Spotting......the act of standing on railroad platforms in all weathers and recording the identity numbers on the front of the locomotives. Passed on from father to son, this 'hobby' has dire consquences for the future social life of the young 'Anorak'; ie: he doesn't get to have one...ever. In recent years a more disturbing 'hobby' has insinuated itself into British culture. That is, recording the numbers on the tractor units of 'big wheelers' own by Eddie Stobbard. This requires driving up and down freeways and yelling at your driver to get closer to the 40tonne monster doing 70mph so that you can see the number on the side of the cab. Hope this helps.
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And in my final hours - I would cling rather to the tattooed hand of kindness - than the unblemished hand of hate...
pakled posted Sat, 18 February 2006 at 2:10 PM
gad..;) I thought it was like bird-watching or something..;) "Ay mayte, just saw a Batmasterson 4-0-0-5 on the Picadilly line"..;) thats'..the mind boggles, no wonder the Bastard Operator from Hell makes so much fun of them (my cultural course on English living..;)
I wish I'd said that.. The Staircase Wit
anahl nathrak uth vas betude doth yel dyenvey..;)
TheBryster posted Sat, 18 February 2006 at 2:46 PM
Pakled: It's more like, "Gosh! That's locomotive 4593. A 4-6-4 (relates to wheel configuration) pulling the 9.47 from Kings Cross." NB, the picadilly line is a subway line.
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All the Woes of a World by Jonathan Icknield aka The Bryster
And in my final hours - I would cling rather to the tattooed hand of kindness - than the unblemished hand of hate...
pakled posted Sun, 19 February 2006 at 5:09 PM
oops..sorry, it's a line from an old Marillion song..;) Haven't been on the 'tube' since '91..;)
I wish I'd said that.. The Staircase Wit
anahl nathrak uth vas betude doth yel dyenvey..;)